Yaoyao's mother saw that she was dying, but she couldn't wait for the child to come back. She stretched out her hand and tore off the cloth on the clothes, bit her finger, watched the blood flow from her finger, approached the cloth, and began to write, After struggling to write for a few minutes, I closed my eyes, lay on the ground with my face pressed against the cloth, and fell asleep forever.

Her last sentence, "Old man, I'm here, you wait for me." She put on a smile.

"Sister, Zi's family has come to pick her up, do you think Zi will leave us behind, and after going back, she will never come back again?" Xue sat on the swing, swinging up and down, tilting her head , looking innocently at Yaoyao.

"No, what kind of person is Zi? She said in the afternoon that she will come to us later." Yaoyao comforted Xue.

Xue nodded, and continued to swing on the swing. The two were competing on who could swing higher. After playing for half an hour.

"Sister, why hasn't Zi come to us yet? We've been playing for a long time." Xue sat on the swing, swinging up and down again, looking in front of her eyes, left and right, but never saw a single person. The figure came out.

"Besides, it's already dark, and mom didn't look for us, huh, stinky mom, don't want me and my sister anymore." Xue said pretending to be angry.

"Mom may also be busy, maybe to greet Zi's family, or else, let's go back." Yaoyao stopped the swing, jumped off the swing, and said.

"Yeah." Xue nodded, and jumped off the swing, holding Yaoyao's hand, the two sisters looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards home, the two sisters have a really good relationship.

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